In the secret room, which is not hot or cold and is very breathable, the bean-sized lights are flickering non-stop, making the dark secret room flickering and bright.

Although the ghost mother's voice was not loud, there was a dull echo in this secret room.

Lai Yueqi stopped screaming, opened her eyes and looked at the ghost mother who was already stunned, and couldn't help but be excited in her eyes with Xiao Shizhu.

The echo is bursting, and the aftermath is non-stop.

Xiao Shizhu rarely saw the ghost mother who had always been calm and composed, and he was also stunned at the moment, his eyes were suspicious, he looked at the ghost mother and took a step forward, and after deceiving herself, she reached out and shook the other party's shoulder, and asked in a cut voice: "What's wrong?"

"The heritage of the ancient gods, this is the legendary heritage of the ancient gods?" The ghost mother relieved herself from her stunned gaze, and said in a trembling voice with excitement: "The Emperor Xudu wants to get the most, and it is also the thing that he is most afraid of falling into the hands of his ghosts. ”。

When she was still a servant of the gods, she had seen the books here more than once in the Six Heavens Divine Ghost Palace. She was all too familiar with those dragon skin booklets, stone seal carvings, and soul bamboo books, but when the ancient gods went to the world, these books that had poured their life's work into the ancient gods disappeared inexplicably.

Seeing her again today, the ghost mother was like seeing an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, and she was shocked with excitement. Even the slender ten fingers trembled.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Shizhu and Lai Yueqi were at a loss when they heard this, the ghost mother stretched out her tongue and licked the corners of her slightly chapped mouth, and hurriedly told Xiao Shizhu and Lai Yueqi what the ancient god heritage was and the fact that Emperor Xudu had secretly told her to find this thing.

"I always thought it couldn't be gold and silver treasures, because the old gods didn't need money. At the end, the ghost mother also analyzed thoughtfully: "When I saw the books in this house today, I immediately verified my original conjecture, this is a priceless treasure left by the ancient gods for future generations!"

By the time she finished speaking, Lai Yueqi had already opened her eyes and mouth, her face full of surprise, and it was obvious that the word treasure had already shaken her heart.

However, Xiao Shizhu looked disapplieving, stretched out his hand to dig his nostrils, and said casually: "What's the use of this, one * in the world can make a city in the underworld perish, and the era of the ancient gods has become a thing of the past." Their writings are also outdated, and it is better to be financially practical. ”。

"Husband, what you just said was so naïve and confused. When the ghost mother heard this, she frowned and stomped her feet, and said excitedly: "Do you know that everything in this room is more powerful than what you said." ”。

As she spoke, she quickly swept her gaze around, and finally landed on a lattice on the east wall, and then stepped into the wind, walked over quickly, pulled out a booklet made of dragon skin, and walked back to Xiao Shizhu.

"You see, for example, this trick is the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient gods, and it is by no means comparable to what you said. The ghost mother opened the dragon skin booklet, pointed to the ancient god text on it, and interpreted it to Xiao Shizhu: "The above record, ten battles and nine frauds, as a general, although they should know themselves and know that they will not be defeated in a hundred battles, but they should also use deception to create ...... for themselves in the war."

As soon as she spoke, Xiao Shizhu was slightly stunned, and the words that the ghost mother read out were too familiar to him. At that moment, without waiting for the other party to finish reading, he couldn't help but interrupt: "Create an opportunity for yourself to stand on your own, make the war an unfair game, and increase your chances of winning." ”。

As he uttered the last word, the Ghost Mother widened her eyes again, looking at him with a disapproving look on her face, which had been replaced by surprise. After seeing Xiao Shizhu's eyes glued to the booklet in his hand, the ghost mother exclaimed, "How do you know? Didn't you say that you couldn't read the divine script?"

"I don't understand. The stunned expression on Xiao Shizhu's face did not decrease but increased, and he said in a daze: "But the tricks in the thousand techniques that my master taught me are no different from your interpretation of the content. ”。 Before the words landed, his frowning brows suddenly became a little more suspicious, and he couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers and caress the booklet.

Immediately, Xiao Shizhu's eyes were filled with tears.

It is said that tears are not flicked, not to mention that a strong human soul like Xiao Shizhu usually does not shed tears easily, but the content of the booklet reminded him of his master's teachings At the same time, Master's voice resurfaced in his mind again, making him choke.

"What does your master look like?" the ghost mother hurriedly asked, in astonishment. She remembered that she had always heard Xiao Shizhu mention this master, but she had never heard him talk about the other party's appearance. At the moment, I was even more curious.

Although the names of the thousand techniques and tricks mentioned by Xiao Shizhu are different, the content is the same; this is the knowledge obtained by the ancient gods through long-term meditation, and it is impossible for a word to appear unchanged in the world.

This made the ghost mother have to think, is there an ancient god still dormant in the world? And Xiao Shizhu's master may be some ancient god.

"Tall, skinny, skinny, pointed, copper-eyed, with a collapsed nose and a goatee under his chin. But his face was pale all year round, and the long-term cough made him look a little haggard. Xiao Shizhu stopped caressing, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and tried to recall: "What impressed me the most was his eyes, which were so sharp that they seemed to be able to see through everything. ”。

The ghost mother was stunned again, she had seen almost all the ancient gods, but none of them matched Xiao Shizhu's description;

But Xiao Shizhu is indeed a real disciple of Taishan Mansion Jun who is good at good and evil, and is good at deceit.

"Master has never taught me moral integrity, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, and righteousness. The floodgates of memory opened, memories surged like a flood, and the days in the orphanage turned into bits and pieces of pictures, which flashed quickly in Xiao Shizhu's mind, and his face was filled with a happy smile, and he said slowly: "But he gave me a feeling of home, a sense of security, he made me strong, taught me to fight, and made me omnipotent." Without Master's teachings, when I was in the world, a person like me, who had no diploma and no backstage, might not even be as good as a dog. ”。

"He's a good man, but when you say that, he seems to be proficient in magic. The ghost mother thought about it for a while, and then asked hesitantly, "But why did you only teach you tricks, and not other magic techniques?"

"I don't know, when I was fourteen years old, he disappeared, and as if he had evaporated, there was no news, and I kept looking for him, and in the end nothing came of it, and he was dead. Xiao Shizhu shook his head silently, his eyes dimmed a little, and there was a bit of helplessness and guilt between his eyebrows.

He wasn't sure if the master was an ancient god, what he knew was just a majestic old man, at least in his opinion, the other party's back was great.

But he was sure that Master must have passed away. Otherwise, with his means and ability, it is not difficult to find someone, why can't he find the master?

The three ghosts were silent, and in silence, the ghost mother thought for a long time, and suddenly realized, her eyes lit up, and she said in a firm tone: "He is definitely an ancient god, because he knows that you were still young at that time, and learning your other divine skills will inevitably bring about the fluctuation of the mysterious power in your body and attract the attention of the Emperor Xudu, then you will not be able to live; only the wisdom of the ancient gods does not need to use divine power, but it is more powerful than the divine magic that is required to be performed by the mysterious power." As long as it is used properly, it can already be worth 100,000 divine soldiers!"

"Perhaps. Xiao Shizhu stood with his hands in his hands, put away his previous expression, and after his face returned to calm again, he said lightly: "Since the books here have tricks, you can help me interpret them, and after reading them, I will select some and give them to the Four University Palaces for use as teaching materials." ”。

The ghost mother bowed her head slightly and responded.

"These books are so powerful. Lai Yueqi was worried, and cautiously reminded: "Give it to the ghosts under your subordinates, will some ghosts learn to use against us?"

"Don't be afraid. Xiao Shizhu shook his head slightly, and replied: "I want each of my people to be as dangerous and powerful as possible, just with the help of these ancient books." ”。

Although Lai Yueqi still had some worries, she had always believed in Xiao Shizhu and the ghost mother, and when she saw that the two ghosts had decided, she nodded and said no more.

Immediately afterwards, there was a noise outside the back room, including scolding and apologies. Although he couldn't hear what was going on in the secret room, Xiao Shizhu was still vigilant and frowned suddenly.

"It's your little wives!" the ghost mother held her breath, and after perceiving it for a while, she rolled her eyes at him, and she was not angry.

"Green beads and pothos?" Xiao Shizhu was slightly stunned, and then said: "Let's go, go and see what they are going to do?" ......

In the south of the lively Yuque City, on a splendid restaurant surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a quiet private room in the deepest part, which is diametrically opposed to the street with ghost mountains and ghost seas outside the window.

In the huge private room, there were only three ghosts of the Gonggong clan, all of whom were wearing court clothes, but they were all silent. The doors and windows of the house were closed, and the hot soup and hot dishes on the table did not move at all, only the three high-grade dipterocarp incense sticks inserted in the incense burner in the middle slowly burned, emitting green smoke with a rich fragrance, turning the room into a cloud and mist.

"It's dizzy. After a while, the thin old ghost sitting facing south snorted a wisp of green smoke, and after inhaling it into his nose, he snorted angrily and scolded in a deep voice: "The King of the Nine Shadows is so confused that he wants women to enter the military, so isn't it really a matter of reason for men to be inferior to women?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows were upside down, and his face was full of anger. Wisps of green smoke swung through his mouth and nose and spewed down his nose again.

"Uncle Gongyuan, you dissipate your anger. The chubby little ghost sitting at the bottom right of the old ghost got up and poured him tea: "This mediocre king, our brothers have long seen him unpleasantly. ”。

"We followed him because we were blind, and we also carried the infamy of being a subordinate. The burly little ghost on the left hand side of the old ghost also snorted angrily: "It's just right now, it's better to find a ghost to do him, and return the country to a bright future!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" the old man scolded urgently, "This is a head-off word." ”。